Hee That's Fed At Anothers Hand May

One Slumber Finds Another.

Quick Beleevers Neede Broad Shoulders.

The Miserable Man Makes A Peny Of A Farthing, And The Liberall Of A Farthing Sixe Pence. [the Miserable Man Maketh A Penny Of A Farthing, And The Liberal Of A Farthing Sixpence.]

That Flesh Is But The Glasse, Which Holds The Dust That Measures All Our Time; Which Also Shall Be Crumbled Into Dust.

When A Lackey Comes To Hells Doore, The Devills Locke The Gates.